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Month / January 2012

I became married on November 19th, and I wanted to provide the link to our wedding photos to those interested: Thanks to Shino Omura for taking such wonderful photos. And, of course, to the friends and family who were able to attend!

There are plenty of folks that are way wiser than me who are making thoughtful arguments about why SOPA and PIPA are bad, and I tend to agree. If one is spending so much time being worried about whether something on their site is pirated, it will allocate precious energy away from creativity and innovation. I’d rather not have Wikipedia wasting time on that – we see Jimmy Wales’ face more often than we’d like to now, imagine if he had to hire a bunch more staff just to check links?

I’m a person who came into his internet maturity just as Napster was in its heyday. As such, my definitions of moral piracy are probably further down the continuum than a lot of folks, but that doesn’t mean I don’t see a value in correcting a distribution system that also stifles creativity – at least the way it’s done now. Open sourcing, pay-what-you-want music distribution, and fee-based services like Netflix and Spotify have taken steps to move with culture and the shift in technology. It is, in fact, possible to curtail piracy, but I think we need to recognize that it is as much a part of our lives as dubbing cassettes was 20 years ago.

As it’s been with the Occupy movement and other groans of “the-world-is-not-how-it-should-be” right now, I think that the business leaders who are trying to make decisions in the interest of their shareholders need to see what kind of economic value judgements have changed in the last generation. If someone doesn’t want to wait the 56 days required for a new DVD, it’s easier to download it from elsewhere. It’s too easy now. The alternative for Warner Bros and other is either to bend to the will of the consumer, or lose money. I believe that as time goes along, this will become a greater reality.

In the end, I think about my grandfather with his laptop at home. I’ve taught him at least a half a dozen times to check his email, to learn how to type a letter, and to conduct simple web searches. I would not expect him to provide thoughtful guidance on technological policy in the US. And yet, we have individuals who are not too far off my grandfather’s age and their bedfellows determining how the internet should be policed. It doesn’t make sense. We do need a change, it’s true; we need the experts in the field to provide us with a thoughtful alternative.

Right on the verge of starting a brief but history-bending career as the rabbi of all rabbis, did he question what he was going to do? Did he keep telling himself that eventually he was going to go down and visit cousin John and get baptized?

Did he second guess getting in the carpentry trades? His dad’s business paid the bills, sure, but was it fulfilling? Was it something to wake him up before the sunrise with excitement, or just a job?

Were mom and dad worried that he wasn’t going to settle down, take a wife, and continue the proud lineage of the greatest kings if Israel? They remembered the visions, but they were so young back then. Lots of travel back then, it could have been exhaustion or bad food.

He’s got to feel like he’s been made for something more than what he’s doing now. He heard the stories. He knows it’s only a matter of time; just keep studying and learning, eventually it’ll happen. It’ll all make sense.

And when it does, the world will respond in kind with exponential parts adoration and hatred. Reviled by his peers, but celebrated by raca – the worthless.

But for now, he’s one year removed. A few hundred sleeps more from awakening the Kingdom.